Jansson's "A Winter Book" collection, first published in the UK, is a Christmas gift for readers. A gentle, gentle voice in the warm darkness and people looking at the fire is not dangerous. Everything else was outside and out of reach. Not now or ever. The gentle voice was not only for that girl, but found in the poems written to convey love.
THUA WORKES THUY KIM HUY In times of trouble, the meaning of the people is soaked in love all over the country, leaning down to love together.
The blood flowing from the soft intestines, the leaves are torn and healthy, sharing.
In the grief, the green and blue smoke of the mountain spreads to the afternoon!So I see the land I love, the shape of hope, the blue smoke of the proud mountain four thousand years flying up from hardship My child will continue the life of King Hung My country is like a strip of pink clouds Red clouds of fire and smoke I see my country is shaped like a golden lock opening the door Going into a peaceful sky filled with sweet aspirations I see my country as a flower blooming in the heart of Hanoi After the endless, continuous, fierce war of diseases, storms, floods, flare-ups, and love is burning the fragrance of aspiration until the afternoon When from North to South, 54 ethnic groups join hands to sing the National Anthing Song!December 2025
RETURN TO PHAM CAO'S THUONG FONG COMING Back to the village to look for old memories A time of abundance and sour star fruit climbing The eyes of a clear sister Come with me to pick flowers climbing the alley of the pagoda Pigs sew mustard flowers in season Playing around and frolicking on the porch We come back to tie up the sadness Hanh spreads the sun on the porch missing my grandmother We come back to pick up distant memories Thin paper kites fly over the village gate October harvests the crops Gathering together to collect fallen golden seeds Where are the buffalo children of that time Letting the clouds wander in the desolate sky We come back to pick them up Thu La sunshine fluttering chili peppers swinging in the corner of the garden Remember the day when the clouds covered the rain pouring down The boat across the wharf stood sadly floating The village gate that day was wide open Kite flutes floated in the middle of the sky, floating in a dream Frogs croaked in the corner of a stagnant pond There was a rooster that clung to a branch A crucian caught a piece of blue star The husband and wife knitted the pond's curtains Back to find the areca fan Oh, the strong nostalgia for the pain of the past Now the village has changed Loving the parents who have returned to their eternal place!
December 2025
DANCE FOR A GREAT FEED* DANG QUANG VONG When the grain of rice returns to the Pa Then people Build a big fire The whole village dances together Sing the song of the harvest The color of the fire - the color of the rice The rice is ripe and golden in the fields The red coals Pray for the grain of the homeland Come on, strong boys Let's compete for talent Whoever walks on fire can be mighty after a long time!
Young and old, girls and boys, holding hands and dancing.
Fire is hardship.
People should overcome it.
If you're afraid of hardship, there won't be a season.Let's sing together.Walk through a big fire.If you're afraid of hardship, where will you get the rice?When the moon hangs over the top of the mountain, the coals of the fire have cooled down.The Association melts away in the hope of a harvest next year!November 2025
*The Fire Dancing Festival of the Pa Then people in Bac Quang commune, Tuyen Quang province is a traditional ceremony expressing their belief in the spiritual and spiritual world, praying for good health, the bumper crop - National Intangible Cultural Heritage.
THE FACILITY OF WORK If the sky knows the fatigue Maybe the afternoon clouds will stop flying I won't be waiting any longer The golden autumn here If the sky knows how to cry The rain has stopped falling?
So many tears The sunset flooded at the changing seasons...
The tired roads were quiet at the foot of people.
The bright blue sky of the morning sunrise.December 2025
MONTH 13 GIVE ME VI THUY LINH The 12th month of the lunar calendar October 14th There's still a tiring October 10 days of silence 10 days without a voice Every corner of the road is inflamed with laryngitis Keeping all the warm images The 12 rules of non-circulation The sky is bursting with stars sprouting wet rice Asking why the layers of clouds are dark and bright What's the reason the waves are crushing each wave Launching a rocket The dream of going to space Loneliness The rural woman spreads her shirt in hope Husband come back soon I'm calling you with all my senses More than John Lennon, I miss you 8 days a week from 8 lifetimes I pass by Phan Rang and see millions of purple eyes The vineyards also call the holy season The man who loves you more than John 8 days times how many weeks, I don't know I need you to love me forever I'm missing being in love 25 hours a day 8 days a week 13 months a year The love calendar automatically adds up The pupils dry out the tears Scribble each letter across the mirror's surface lake I'm lying on the number 8 side waiting for you to dream with me Hair braided in the shape of the number 8 "Hug me, love me, hug me, love me There's nothing but love, baby"* Paul and John play broken guitar strings They sing for me and I'm singing The truth is I need you more than the lyrics!
5:26 p.m., December 3, 2025
* Eight days a week, - a love song composed by Paul Mc cartney & John Lennon, in the album "Beatles for Sale" by the Rock band The Beatles, released in December 19644.
